Chapter Eight Hundred and Seventy-Three Details and Conditions

"Ms. Song, welcome to New York..." Receiving the guest, Ava explained to the other party respectfully; "Because of the special status of the boss, I can't come to greet you in person, so I would like to apologize to you."

"Thank you, Ms. Ava, I can understand Mr. Li's difficulties." Ms. Song's elegant and quiet demeanor made Ava look sideways frequently.

Standing next to this woman, Ava unconsciously felt nervous and felt ashamed.

The other party is not the kind of stunning beauty, besides, she is no longer young.

In the absence of youth, there is no surprise in honor and disgrace, but the tranquility settled in the storm is not something everyone can have.

Ms. Song's life can be called magnificent, and she has seen countless storms.

Not to mention a secretary like Ava, even business tycoons and political figures would occasionally feel restrained in front of her.

The meeting with Li Zitao was not at the most familiar Waldorf Astoria Hotel, but at the relatively 'unfamiliar' Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

Before seeing the person, Li Zitao thought he would be very excited.

But when he actually saw Ms. Song, he became very calm and calm.

A simple greeting, 'Have you eaten yet? what's the weather like...'

The parents were short-tempered, "How is life in America, what is life in China, and what interesting things are happening in the neighbor's house..."

The two talked a lot, but they still had to get to the point.

"Mr. Li, I'm here this time... to ask for you, I think you have guessed it." Ms. Song put her legs together and put her hands on her knees.

That elegant national ladylike style made him seem to have gone through another time-travel.

"Don't say that, the country is in danger, and as a son and daughter of the Hua Kingdom, it is natural to do your part, Ms. Song, please say." Li Zitao said with his hands up.

"The country is in dire straits, the cause of the party-state...Although they have made some mistakes, they are the only ones who can be counted on now,

Mr. Li has great influence both in the United States and internationally, and he hopes to lend a helping hand to help the country tide over the difficulties. "

Ms. Song didn't make any long speeches, although the man in front of her was very young.

Under the age of 30, Ms. Song is really a "young man". '

But the other party was able to create a huge industry abroad by himself, how could he be able to incite and fool him with just a few words.

It is said that his news is faster and more accurate than those from some countries.

Instead of covering up and making both parties look ugly, it is better to say it directly from the beginning.

Anyone with a discerning eye can clearly see what the state of the party-state is like. It has festered to the bone, and it is completely hopeless.

This disappointed Ms. Song to the point of discouragement. When her husband founded the party, he had such lofty aspirations and had the world in mind.

Now, it has become the private force of some people. It is either a waste who only knows how to make money, or a traitor who has money from both sides, and even betrays the country.

However, those good generals who are dedicated to fighting the enemy bravely for the country and bruising the battlefield should not bear these burdens.

Before coming, Ms. Song had just heard a piece of news.

The Central Army of the Party-State Army was short on pay, which almost caused soldiers to mutiny. It is said that even the food supplied by the military supplies turned into a whole box of sand.

Thinking of these things, Ms. Song's body trembled with anger, and her hands on her knees were slightly clenched into curls.

"En..." Li Zitao bowed his head in silence, as if in deep thought.

From the bottom of his heart, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the party-state.

Whether it is the current rampant corruption of the party-state or the future trajectory of Huaguo, he keeps the word "party-state" at a respectful distance.

but...

The main force of this war of resistance, no matter how it is denied, the United Party supported by the United Kingdom and the United States will inevitably play this role.

To truly survive this catastrophe, the United Party still needs to exist.

However, Li Zitao didn't want to and didn't dare to change history. He was too small to handle such a thing as a "historical pusher".

Therefore, he was thinking about how this assistance should be carried out.

"This matter...is very important, and I need to think carefully about it." Li Zitao raised his head to look at Ms. Song, and said sincerely: "After all, I am not the only one who has the final say on many things."

As far as the shares are concerned, he is naturally "one promise," but no matter what decision is made, he needs to report to the board of directors and give a suitable reason.

Inexplicably, it is necessary to do things that harm the company, under the circumstances of Washington's meddling in the market.

Not to mention the board of directors, even an ordinary employee can question this, causing a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Of course, I will stay here for half a month, and there are still many friends who need to meet...Maybe this meeting will be the last time."

Ms. Song's tone was a bit of day and night, her body was not as good as before.

"If Ms. Song is interested, she can stay in the United States. After all, the medical conditions here are better." Li Zitao extended the invitation politely.

"No, there are still things waiting for me to do." The lateness on her face was swept away, and Ms. Song showed a gentle smile again.

"By the way, this time, Mr. Zhou, please send your greetings to Mr. Li. The two of you met once in Gangjiang."

Ms. Song's sudden mention of this made Li Zitao's expression stunned.

"Gangjiang, could it be..." Nodding clearly, Li Zitao smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Is Mr. Zhou okay?"

"Fortunately, I am actively fighting for the War of Resistance. Although the conditions are difficult, the victory is that everyone is united... I really hope that Mr. is still there."

The 'Mr.' Ms. Song refers to is her husband, the great proletarian who put 'Marxism' into practice.

However, when this man was alive, he always liked to go to Japan, and he had a lot of assets, which can be described as propertyless...

All right!

These are irrelevant to today's matter. After sending Ms. Song away, Li Zitao began to consider whether to agree to her request.

What made him unsure was why the other party had to say 'Mr. Song' before leaving. '

Crossing the sea without telling the truth, Li Daitao stiff?

It is said that she is planning for the United Party, but she actually represents the Red Party, so why doesn't she speak directly to her face?

"These people, can't they speak directly?" This is why Li Zitao hates politics.

A word is always in the clouds, going around and around, let people realize it by themselves...

I know a ghost!

Three days after meeting Ms. Song again, Li Zitao also brought a detailed list of assistance.

"At present, as long as it is an arms-related company, it is under the supervision of Washington. I can only try to adjust some stocks.

But in terms of living supplies, Hualian can mobilize a lot of things, and everything is on it. "

After much deliberation, Li Zitao is determined to agree to her request, but all assistance does not involve any funds.

In addition, on the last page of the detailed list, Li Zitao added a clause; the use and distribution of all materials will be allocated by Hualian (Huaguo).